Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

"So you admit you did it yourself?" Kanzaki Ryuji said coldly.

Ibuki Mio stared at him for a long time, then revealed a rather speechless expression.

"It seems like not only Class A has idiots, but Class B is full of them too!"

Chapter 85 Unnecessary Tenderness (Debt 2/3)

"What do you mean by that?" Kanzaki Ryuji frowned deeply. He had a bad feeling that he hadn't managed to intimidate the girl immediately.

"Because only idiots would think everyone else is an idiot." Ibuki Mio arrogantly raised her chin. "Don't think I didn't see through your tricks. If you really had something on me, why didn't you tell the student council right away?"

“This is to give you a chance to turn over a new leaf. We don’t want to see anyone get hurt,” Honami Ichinose replied immediately.

"Just as rumored, this kind of superfluous tenderness is completely meaningless." Ibuki Mio seemed to chuckle.

"So, you're very confident in your methods?" Ryuji Kanzaki stared at her. "You're 100% confident you can fool all the surveillance cameras, wearing the bracelet and putting it in the backpack in the internet storage?"

Just as Ibuki Mio was about to answer, she suddenly shut her mouth, giving him a suspicious look, and then said coldly, "It seems I underestimated you. You're not planning to trick me into saying it, are you?"

As the words fell, Honami Ichinose's expression changed, and even Ryuji Kanzaki couldn't help but sigh deeply.

There's really no way around it now. This girl not only has top-notch mental fortitude, but she's also very vigilant.

Ryuji Kanzaki didn't have high expectations of fooling Mio Ibuki, so he secretly prepared to record the conversation to see if he could induce Mio Ibuki to admit it.

Therefore, in order to prevent Ibuki Mio from noticing that something was wrong, only he and Ichinose Honami came to intercept them.

Unexpectedly, the other party was completely unmoved by this.

"How boring, I'm going back now, don't block my way."

She had just passed by Ichinose Honami when he suddenly grabbed her wrist, causing her to frown slightly.

"Why……"

"what?"

Ibuki Mio didn't hear what Ichinose Honami was saying clearly, her voice was a little soft, but she immediately saw Ichinose Honami suddenly look up at her, her eyes filled with unconcealed sadness and sorrow.

"Why do you do this?"

Are you now going to beg me?

"Although we are well aware that we are competitors and that our classes are on opposing sides, going to this extent... don't you feel a little guilty?"

As she spoke, Ichinose Honami forced out a trembling smile.

"I also plan to move up to Class A and work hard with everyone in Class B. But this is not for the benefit of Class A. I just want to share the joy and sorrow of working together with everyone."

"Even if we can't get into Class A when we graduate, it's okay. As long as we can graduate happily and look back on our lives without regrets, I think that's enough."

"To be honest, I can understand what you Class C thinks about Class A. Before the start of the semester, there must have been quite a few of you who were aiming for higher education and employment, right? It's normal to feel resentful when you find out that these benefits are only tied to Class A."

"But...but there are far more ways to get into Class A than just this, right? Besides your own classmates, there must be people who want to make friends with people from other classes, right?"

Ibuki Mio silently watched Ichinose Honami, listening to her increasingly trembling and hurried voice, and then pried her hands off.

"There's no point in you telling me this. I'm just following that guy's orders."

Honami Ichinose lowered her eyes, making it impossible to see what expression she would have.

“Besides, I don’t have many friends.” Ibuki Mio turned her gaze away. “I’m usually alone, and I feel like I don’t get along with other people.”

After saying that, she left immediately.

Ryuji Kanzaki hesitated for a moment, and before he could say anything, Honami Ichinose raised her head and smiled again.

"Sorry, I was a little confused just now. I can't give up after such a setback. I need to keep trying!"

After saying that, Honami Ichinose patted her face, as if to tell herself to stay calm and clear-headed.

Ryuji Kanzaki's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He was actually more worried that the leader might be discouraged by this, since the other party had acted strangely before.

……

Wangcang Mazi is a bit jade-like.

Although both Ryuji Kanzaki and Honami Ichinose told the forum that the student council has not yet released the results, and that everything currently being discussed can be considered slander and defamation, they will consider suing those who spread the rumors.

However, we saw all the malice that was supposed to be seen.

Not only first-graders, but even older students joined in the fun, mocking and ridiculing him. Some even complained about how someone like that could be in Class B.

After declining her friends' company, Wangcang Mako decided to go back to her dorm alone to calm down.

However, as soon as she went down to the first floor of the teaching building, she saw Suzuki Toru standing near the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

You look terrible.

Netkura Mako paused for a moment before realizing that he was talking to her. She instinctively wanted to smile, but then felt it was a bit forced, so she remained silent.

“Personal points can buy a lot of things. If you’re unhappy, I can help you catch these anonymous bastards and make them bow down and apologize to you.”

"...So even you knew."

"It would be difficult not to know, wouldn't it?"

Under his gaze, Amakura Mako walked to her shoe cabinet, preparing to change her indoor shoes.

"Would you like to keep me company for a bit?" Suzuki Tetsu watched as the girl bent down slightly, took off her indoor shoes, and revealed a pair of clean little feet, which, even though they were covered by black stockings, still showed a hint of pink flesh.

"Usually, it's the one being comforted who says these things, right?" Netkura Mako paused in her work, her lips pursed involuntarily.

“Generally speaking, this is the kind of thing people say to start a conversation,” Suzuki Toru said. “I want to try the new items at the coffee shop. I heard they have a new dessert set, but I’m too shy. I’d like you to come with me.”

"Wouldn't being with me now be a burden to you?" Netkura Mako hesitated.

“When you don’t know what to do, why not have a nice meal with a stranger, and it’s on me,” Suzuki Tetsu told her earnestly. “You can rip me off a lot of personal points right now, so please don’t hold back.”

Netkura Mako was a little flustered. It was the first time she had encountered this kind of flirting technique, and coupled with Suzuki Tetsu's gaze, she found it inexplicably difficult to refuse him.

"If you're unhappy, I can say something vulgar to you, and then you can throw all your coffee in my face in front of everyone and vent your anger."

Suzuki Toru watched as she put on her little leather shoes. Her straight, slender legs were only covered by a layer of black knee-high stockings, and beneath the hem of her skirt was an eye-catching area of ​​absolute territory, a patch of snow-white skin that made one want to reach out and touch it.

"Why are you talking to me like that?" Netkura Mako stared at him intently. "It feels like only someone with ill intentions would say such things. It's weird."

What's even stranger is that she actually felt a little flutter in her heart, a sense of restlessness.

Chapter 86 Relax Yourself

Every day after school, the coffee shop is always bustling with customers, most of whom are girls, as it seems to be their social hub.

Suzuki Toru glanced at the girl opposite him. The stirrer was gently shaking in the cup from time to time. The supposedly new dessert was placed to the side, but she didn't seem to have any interest in it.

Perhaps some people recognized Wang Cang Ma Zi, because she could vaguely sense many eyes on her, filled with curiosity and disdain, which felt like needles pricking her, making her somewhat uneasy.

At this moment, Netkura Mako probably felt regretful, thinking she shouldn't have come with him.

"Do you feel very resentful?" Suzuki Tetsu suddenly asked.

The stirring rod slowly came to a stop. Netkura Mako lowered her eyes, her voice tinged with confusion: "I don't quite understand why this is happening?"

“There are always many things in this world that you dislike and despise, but what you consider common sense is actually the most valuable thing.” Suzuki Toru took a bite of the pastry. “This tiramisu tastes good, a little sweet.”

"So it's my problem?" Netkura Mako wasn't used to his style. How could someone eat while talking about such a serious topic?

“You’re not wrong, and neither are they. The only one at fault is this school.” Suzuki Tetsuya paused. “The school deliberately divided us into two groups: obedient and sensible students, and rebellious students. They made us stand against each other and forced us to become so-called talents according to their ideas.”

Netkura Mako took a sip of coffee; it was a bit bitter, probably because there wasn't enough sugar.

"But no matter what, you really dislike Class C and those who deliberately distort the facts, right?"

"Hate……"

“In that case, why not try this dessert?” Suzuki Tetsu said. “Cake can provide nutrition and energy that the body needs, and it tastes pretty good too.”

Normally, Netsugami might be able to finish the cake in front of her right away, but now she has no appetite at all.

"Is Suzuki-kun trying to comfort me?"

The girl's mind was already sensitive and delicate, and seeing him standing inexplicably near the entrance and inviting her to sit in the coffee shop, this sudden concern made her feel uneasy.

Yet, she couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Toru Suzuki, since the two of them had no relationship and it wouldn't matter if Toru Suzuki left it alone.

"Because I am also someone who should be despised, and I understand your situation quite well." Suzuki Tetsu didn't show any emotion. There are probably few professions that are more stressful than being an idol, with all sorts of rumors and scandals coming one after another.

Netgura Mako stared at him inexplicably, and after a while, she muttered something under her breath, but it was hard to hear.

“After we finish eating, I’ll take you to a nice place,” Suzuki Tetsu suddenly said to her.

"Hey, where are we going?"

"Let's talk after you finish eating. It will help you release any unnecessary emotions."

……

About an hour later, Amakura Asako followed him to the school's Beech Tree Shopping Center, which has all sorts of commercial facilities.

The two went up to the second floor together and then saw a prominent sign.

"Gym?" Netkura Mako muttered the name in a daze.

"The store just opened recently, and they are currently offering a free trial period for new members. You can try it out first before considering joining."

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant..."

"Want to ask me why I brought you to a place like this?"

Netkura Mako nodded hesitantly. To be honest, she felt like she was not cut out for this kind of thing, although exercising would be nice.

“It’s actually good for your mental and physical health to let off steam occasionally,” Suzuki Toru said. “If your mind is full of all sorts of things, it will only increase your mental exhaustion. It’s better to put those things behind you, exercise until you’re exhausted, and then go to sleep.”

This is not something he made up; idols in the past would do similar things to keep themselves busy.

During this process, Toru Suzuki was responsible for sparring with the student.

Yes, they usually serve as punching bags for various martial arts.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse him, Netkura Mako had no choice but to nod.